Author: LexysCPD

Chapter: (4/20)
Words: 2,136
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the plot.
Author's Note: Glad someone liked the other chapter. This is for you HellinBoots. It sure meant a lot. Anyways, I'm working on chapter nine, and the last chapter of the story is finished. So I'm almost half way done writing the story. The next chapter will be out on Monday. Hope I get even more reviews and favorites and follows.

Uploaded: March 04, 2015

SARAYA started to walk towards the table. She was smiling when she saw Seth there. She was feeling things she had never felt before. She tensed when she felt someone grab her elbow. She looked to her right, ready to tell the person off, but she froze. Her voice was caught on her throat.

"So it is true," the man that was grabbing her whispers, as he pulled her towards him. She felt him place his nose on her neck and inhale.

"What do you want Wyatt," Saraya snapped, as she glared at him. She didn't want to be afraid. Not after what he did.

"When our bosses didn't get the powers, we all knew something was wrong. We just never guessed they would be hiding another child. We didn't believe they were smart enough," Bray Wyatt whispered into her ear.

Saraya closed her eyes as she thought about her family. And it hurt to hear other people talking bad about them. She opened them and tried to pull her arm away. She felt Bray's laughter, as if he enjoyed having her fight back.

"Let me go you freak," she snarled, as she fought harder. She looked around, trying to see if anyone was willing to help her, but she noticed that she was alone. There were surrounded by dozens of people, but not one was going to help them.

"I think it's you who is the freak, just like your family," he told her. She saw him nod. She felt the other two pull her out of the club. They took her to an ally. They pushed her against the wall and moved away. Bray stepped forward and grabbed her throat. "Should I end it here? You're pathetic bloodline?"

Saraya felt her tears sting in her eyes. She didn't want to cry. She didn't want to die. She really wanted to live her life, but it seemed like Bray and his brothers weren't going to let her. She felt Bray tighten his grip, closing her airways. She gasped for air, but her lungs remained empty.

Bray moved closer to her ear. She could feel his breath caressing her skin. "Should I just end it here? Should I just kill you?"

He moved back and stared at her. She shook her head. She knew she had to continue fighting. She had to fight until she couldn't anymore. She grabbed his wrist, and tried to pull it. She tried to dig her short nails into his skin, but it didn't seem to work.

"Hey!" she heard someone shout. The lack of oxygen made the voice seem far away. Her vision started to blur. Her arms dropped. She started to see spots. Right before darkness took her, Bray's hands released her. She breathed in as much as she could, trying to get things moving again. The tears in her eyes threatened to fall. Her vision returned, and was back to normal. She watched as Bray, Erick, and Luke walked away. They walked away from her, but she knew it was not the end. They wanted to finish what they started. They weren't going to stop until they did.

Once she felt safe from them, she brought her knees to her chest. She wrapped her arms around them and placed her forehead against her knees. She forgot about the other voice. She forgot someone else was there.

"Paige," they whispered. She lifted her head, afraid of the person. She wondered if they were going to hurt her. She wondered if they were going to finish what the Wyatts started.

She looked at the person, and realized it was Seth. He saved her. He saw that. She wondered if he had heard anything. She started to get dizzy. Her heard started pumping in her ears. It was all she heard.

"Are you okay?" it was muffled. Seth reached out to touch her, but she flinched. She didn't want to be touched. She nodded, not really sure what to say. She didn't want to lie to him, but all she did was lie. She lied about everything. She couldn't be trusted. She could almost laugh at that, and she didn't even know what was funny.

She looked at the ground as she thought about Bray and his brothers. They were going to get her. They were going to destroy her life, like they did before. What popped into her head next caused her heart to stopped. They were going to hurt her friends.

"Do you know who they were?" he asked. Saraya looked at him. She knew who they were. She knew exactly who they were. But she couldn't tell him. If she did, he would try to protect her, and she didn't want that. She shook her head. She could see that he didn't believe her, but he didn't say anything about it. He then told her they should head back inside. It was getting cold, and he didn't think it was safe.

He reached over and gently helped her up. Together, they walked back inside. She looked at her friends, and saw that they were all enjoying themselves, and it made her want to cry. They were going to get hurt if she stayed. If anything were to happen to them, it would be her fault. She sighed and let Seth do all the talking. He led her to their table.

While they sat there, she looked at her friends, and saw them at their happiest. It brought tears into her eyes. She was about to wipe them when Seth grabbed her hand. She looked at him. He smiled at her. She smiled back, a sad smile.

She liked him, she did, but she didn't know if she should do anything about it. She turned back, and watched her friends.

Naked

Emma was the first to wake up. Saraya was making coffee when the blond Australian walked in. The Brit smiled and welcomed her. She placed the coffee in front of her friend.

"What happened?" Emma asked, as she rubbed her temple. She looked confused, not sure what had happened the night before.

Saraya smirked. She was going to have fun with Emma, and she was going to enjoy it. She pouted when Emma looked at her. "You don't remember?"

Emma's eyes widened. She shook her head frantically. "Remember what? What did I do?"

"You tried to invite Dean to your room, you know, because you were being frisky and all. But he was decent enough to know you were shitfaced. So he said no and left, but he said he would call you in the morning. You were all sad and stuff, so I thought I would hang out with you. One thing led to another, and we ended up in your bed naked," Saraya lied, smiling softly.

She almost laughed when she saw Emma's eyes pop out of her face. "B-but, I woke up with clothes!"

"You were all cute and cold. So I dressed you up," Saraya continued. Before Emma could say something else, Summer and AJ both entered the small kitchen. Saraya went to get them coffee.

"Why does Emma look like she is going to pass out?" Summer asked. Saraya walked back to the table with two coffees. She placed them in front of the two women. She then sat down and smiled at Emma.

"I'm just telling her about last night," Saraya answered, as she looked at the three women, who each had a hang over.

"What happened last night? I don't ever remember drinking that much. I just remember tiny pieces," AJ complained, as she started to drink her coffee.

"Well you know the usual. AJ, you were all over Phillip. Emma was all over Dean, and slept with me. Summer was sucking Roman's face off."

"What!" The two women shouted, as she looked at Saraya.

The raven-haired Brit bit her lip to keep from laughing. Their faces were the funniest things she had ever seen.

"Repeat that again, please," Summer asked, shock all over her face.

"You were making out with Roman," Saraya answered, tilting her head to the side.

"No Paige, the other thing, before that," AJ demanded.

"Emma was over Dean?" Saraya asked, enjoying the moment.

"No! After that you idiot!" Summer snapped, glaring at the younger woman.

"Oh, that, why didn't you just say that," Saraya told them, as innocently as possible. She then smiled at Emma, who was red in the face. "Emma and I slept together in her room. It was nice. I liked it. Although, I would have wished that you were sober, as it was my first time and all."

Before anyone could say anything, there was a knock on the door. Saraya stood up and let the news sink in. She went to open it. On the other side were the four men. Phillip had a bag.

"We bring treats," he said, as he held it up. Saraya yanked it from them and walked to the kitchen. She looked inside and pulled out the one she wanted. She placed the bag on the table and let her roommates get what they wanted. She sat down.

She felt someone watching her. She looked up and her eyes connected with Seth's.

"I'll be back. I need to speak to Seth, alone," she announced. She headed to her room, with her dual haired crush behind her

Seth sat down on her bed and looked around. He grabbed the frame that was on Saraya's nightstand. Saraya pulled it from him and placed it back. She didn't like anyone touching it. She then moved to sit down next to him.

"You can't tell anyone about what you saw last night," she whispered, while she looked at her hands. She could feel him staring at her. She knew he was staring at her, but she didn't want to look. She didn't want to look at him. She knew if she did, she might tell him everything, but she couldn't.

"What happened to the bruises?" Seth asked, as he gently touched her neck.

She flinched. It had caused a little pain. She told him that she had to put on make up. They had been lucky the night before. Everyone had been too drunk to see the bruises that were forming.

"Promise me Seth, you won't tell anyone about it," she pleaded, as she turned to him and looked into his eyes.

He sighed and nodded. "I promise," he whispered.

Saraya smiled softly and nodded. "Thank you."

They sat there in silence. They didn't know what else to talk about. It had been awkward, but then Seth started laughing. Saraya started laughing soon after. After that, the awkwardness disappeared and the two started talking about anything and everything.

Naked

It was lunchtime when the group got together again. They all decided to go out. They wanted to have a sober memory together. Once at the table, Saraya and Seth were telling everyone what happened, minus the encounter with the Wyatt family.

"I literally thought one of you were going to pass out from the lack of oxygen," Saraya said, as she laughed. Roman and Summer were blushing red, and were avoiding eye contact with each other.

"Shut up Paige. What about you and Emma?" she snapped, glaring at one of her best friends.

Saraya looked at her confused. She had forgotten about the joke she had made that morning. "What happened between us?"

AJ looked at her weirdly. The four males look at Emma, then Saraya.

"You two slept together," Summer stated. The four males were shocked. Seth was drenched in water that Dean had been drinking.

"What?!" All four exclaimed, as they looked from Emma to Saraya.

Saraya started to laugh. She laughed at all their expressions. "It didn't happen. I was just having fun with all of you. After the boys left, all three of you went to bed. I never even entered Emma's room."

"That is so mean!" Emma exclaimed, her cheeks a dark red.

"I'm sorry. Look, I'll pay the bill," Saraya offered, as she smiled at her friends. She saw all of them nod their heads. She stood up walked to the cash register. She asked for the receipt. The cashier told her it had been paid already.

"By who?" Saraya asked, confused.

"I don't know. They just asked told me to give you this note," he said, handing her a folded piece of paper.

Curious, she took it, opened it, and read it. She paled, as she read the note over and over again.

You'll see your family again, very soon.

-Calaway & Jacobs

She knew who they were. And she was scared. Mark Calaway and Glenn Jacobs. They were The Undertaker and Kane. They had murdered her family along with the Wyatt family.

Next Chapter On:
March 09, 2015

Line: "They were everything," she told them, her voice cracking and her tears streaming down her face. "I didn't want them to be gone."